High mortality rate

"It's not surprising that he refused to take the Yan Huang University exam."

The principal smiled and looked at Xia Ping. "Every year, there will be a large number of people who have reached the eighth stage of the Martial Apprentice Realm. Even martial artists will choose to give up on taking the Yan Huang University exam.

"Because the mortality rate is too high." "Over 50%, even if a martial artist participates, they might not be able to preserve their life."

"If they give up, those outstanding students can also safely go to other first-rate universities and continue to advance to the pinnacle of martial arts without any life-threatening danger."

"Fifty percent mortality rate is too high." "It's enough to deter countless students."

He explained to Xia Ping that there were 200 million students taking the college entrance examination every year. Among them, only 2 million had passed the test at Yan Huang University, with a passing rate of 1%.

However, only 90,000 people were willing to take the exam. Probably only 10,000 students from each continent were willing to take the exam.

These students who were willing to participate were undoubtedly elite. They were all geniuses who were full of confidence in themselves. Their futures were limitless, but even these geniuses would die at least 50%!

Just this number alone was enough to scare off countless students and make them tremble in fear.

"You can consider it carefully."

The principal said in a low voice, "Even if we don't enter Yan Huang University, there are other first-rate universities that you can choose from." There are even university training facilities that are comparable to Yan Huang University.

"In fact, there will occasionally be a few King Realm experts among the graduates of other universities who still have a bright future."

"There's no need to take such a dangerous exam."

He looked at Xia Ping.

"No need to consider it; help me register." Xia Ping waved his hand, his tone firm.

In order to become the strongest, one had to enter the best universities. Only in those places would one be able to obtain the best nurturing, the best resources, be able to compete with many geniuses, increasing the chances of success greatly.

Of course, if he did not have the ability, he would not dream of entering Yan Huang University. Entering would be suicide.

But now that he had the ability to enter Yan Huang University, if he did not dare to enter, then he would be a cowardly bandit. Even if he entered other universities, his future would not be bright.

"Please help me register as well. I want to apply for Yan Huang University as well. Jiang Yaru, who was beside him, spoke up as well. Her eyes were resolute. No one could change her will.

"Fine."

Hearing this, the principal nodded. "Since you have already decided, then I can't refuse." I will help you apply for Yan Huang University. In 10 days, it will be the official time for your examinations. You need to come to the school for a physical examination."

"During this period of time, you guys should focus on improving your cultivation. This will increase your chances of survival."

"That's all for now." "Go back and prepare yourselves."

He waved his hand to dismiss Xia Ping and Jiang Yaru.

"By the way, Teacher Qiuxue, please stay." "I have something to discuss with you," he said to Qiuxue.

Autumn nodded and stayed.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, Xia Ping and Jiang Yaru left the principal's office and came to the corridor.

"It's been a while since we last met." You seem to have advanced to the ninth level of Martial Apprentice. "How did you do it?" Xia Ping looked at Jiang Yaru curiously and asked

Jiang Yaru was proud of herself. "Hmph, you're not the only one who can improve at lightning speed in this world. "With enough resources and with my talent, wouldn't it be easy for me to advance to the Ninth Level of Martial Apprentice?"

"Furthermore, I have already reached the peak of the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Apprentice realm and have touched the bottleneck of the Martial Artist realm."

"After some time, I will be able to clear a acupoint and step into the martial artist realm, officially surpassing you."

She felt extremely comfortable. When this bastard went to Black Moon City to visit prostitutes and indulge in pleasure, she worked hard on her cultivation and finally obtained a cultivation base that almost surpassed his.

This was also good. He would let this fellow see that even if he had extreme talent, if he didn't cultivate diligently, he would still be caught up by others. After all, experts were as numerous as the clouds in this world, and there were countless geniuses. You weren't the only one who was strong.

"Is that so? I'm really sorry. I advanced to the martial artist realm long ago." Xia Ping looked at Jiang Yaru with a smile.

What?!

Jiang Yaru was stunned.

She felt as if she had been struck by lightning from a clear sky. She found it hard to believe. This bastard only went to Black Moon City to indulge in pleasure and drink. He did not cultivate seriously, but he could still advance into the martial artist realm like this. This was too ridiculous.

"Impossible. "When did you advance?" Jiang Yaru bit her lips, unwilling to give up.

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, giving the impression of a Martial Dao master.He said, "I don't know either." cultivating like this and breaking through without rhyme or reason. There's no bottleneck at all. "I guess this is what it means when the conditions are right."

"Cultivation is just like that." "If you have no desires, you will be unyielding."

"Sometimes, it's a bad thing to be too hardworking." If you rest properly, you will be inspired by martial arts and naturally break through without any effort.

Keep bragging!

Jiang Yaru wished she could take a brick and slap this shameless bastard's face. She did not want to see this guy's smug look for even a second. He was just a martial artist rookie, yet he was still pretending to be a martial arts grandmaster and giving pointers to the world. If she did not know this bastard's character, she might really believe him.

Even if you can't be too hardworking, the problem is, have you ever been hardworking before? You've already gone to a place like Blackmoon City, where you hide filth and have fun everywhere, playing with all kinds of women. How is this a proper rest? It's clearly a degeneration.

There is no justice in this world. There was really no justice in this world. If such a bad guy could break through to the martial artist realm so easily, what would those people who cultivated diligently every day but were unable to break through do?

Especially for someone as diligent as her, she simply could not accept such a thing.

"Hmph."

Jiang Yaru glared at Xia Ping. "Continue being cocky. Let's see how pathetic you will be in this Yan Huang University exam. "I will definitely pass this Yan Huang University exam and surpass you in the future."

With that, she turned around and left, leaving behind a graceful back view.

…

After school in the evening, Xia Ping returned home.

At that moment, his father, Xia Chuanliu, and his mother, Huang Lanxin, had just returned from a global tour. In the past month, they had visited several famous tourist cities around the world.

His family had also bought a bunch of specialties.

"Son, you're back."

Xia Chuanliu's eyes lit up when he saw Xia Ping return. "I heard that you went to Black Moon City for a month. Cough cough, no, you probably went for a month. Oh right, did you learn anything?"

"Of course, your dad also believes that you're not that kind of ridiculous and shameless person." "I reckon that as a novelist, you want to go to that kind of place to observe the people, increase your social experience, and accumulate novel material."

He looked like he knew Xia Ping very well.